Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Two Provoking Him

"Jin Ruting, you are a beast!"

It turned out that in her eyes, he was so unbearable, no different from a beast.

That slap, she seemed to be full of strength, even if she used her left hand, it was very powerful, it seemed that she really hated him.

Also, even he can't forgive himself, so why should he beg her to be relieved?

Shen Zhiyue's fingers were numb, the whole person was like a deflated ball, leaning against the wall weakly, after the slap fell, she herself was shocked, this man who once made her love so much that she could give her life for him, she originally thought that she could tolerate him, even if she was hurt to the extreme, she could not change her original intention and never abandon him, but she still overestimated herself, she couldn't do it without regrets, I am afraid that she will not be able to turn back in this life, because the past days really made her feel a suffocating fear, she didn't even know how she survived the past three years。

Just when the two of them fell into an embarrassing silence because of this slap, a light cough suddenly came from outside, Shen Zhiyue's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously looked at Jin Ruting, but saw that he was still standing there without speaking, and he had no intention of leaving, it seemed that he was determined to provoke the master of this mansion.

The moment the door opened, she met Jiang Chengfeng who walked in, and to her surprise, there was no anger in his eyes, not even a hint of blaming her.

She stood up straight, but her legs were heavy and she couldn't take a step.

Although he had already expected that without his acquiescence, Jin Ruting would not have been able to step into the heavily guarded Jiang Mansion for half a step. But he really saw herself in the same room with other men in such disheveled clothes, which made her suddenly feel ashamed of being caught, raped, and in bed.

Even if she is only his nominal wife, as long as she bears the title of Mrs. Jiang for one day, she should and is obliged to guard the way for him, but now......

She bowed her head in shame, as helpless as a child who had done something wrong.

Jiang Chengfeng smiled and asked, "Are you done talking?"

When the words fell, the others had already arrived in front of her, completely ignoring the gaze of Jin Ruting on the side like an icy sword.

Such a situation made Shen Zhiyue suddenly recall the scene when she was alone with Du Zixuan in the back garden of Du's house.

At that time, it was Du Zixuan's engagement banquet. She remembers it well. When she went back that night, Jin Ruting lost her temper with her, and her words were more and more ugly. In his eyes. She's just a day. Water-based, poplar-flowered woman.

Over the years, if he has only a little trust and respect for her. They didn't get to where they are today.

sighed silently in her heart, she looked up, facing Jiang Chengfeng's deep eyes full of tolerance and smile, she didn't know what to say, she just murmured: "Brother Jiang......"

He is really different from Jin Ruting, one only believes that seeing is believing and never listens to her explanations, and the other even if she doesn't explain anything, she still trusts and tolerates her unconditionally, but a man like him is something she can't deserve.

It would be nice if she could meet him a few years earlier, she is still a clean, simple and carefree good girl, not a broken flower like now, who is physically and mentally exhausted and does not dare to love anymore.

Jiang Chengfeng wanted to caress the top of her hair as usual to comfort her, but he didn't want to withdraw his hand quietly after her "Brother Jiang" exited.

He turned his eyes to look at the man who was glaring at him angrily, and said in a slightly cold tone: "Mr. Jin climbed over the wall and entered without saying hello at night, isn't it a bit unkind." ”

Jin Ruting glanced at him coldly, and said with a not very good face: "Young Marshal Jiang expected that I would come, and let people guard the main gate and not let them go, but he deliberately left the wall for me to jump, obviously wanting me to come in in a less glorious way, in this case, why should I be polite to you!"

After speaking, his eyes fell on Shen Zhiyue again, and said word by word: "I came to take my wife home and hope that Young Marshal Jiang will be fulfilled." He deliberately emphasized the word "wife", which was clearly a declaration of sovereignty.

Jiang Chengfeng was not annoyed by him so provocatively, his face was still calm, "Then what if I don't agree?"

"Then kill me, isn't this what you warlords have always done? If you don't like it, you will be shot!"

As soon as his words fell, Shen Zhiyue, who was silent, changed his expression, but before she could say anything, she was stopped by Jiang Chengfeng raising his hand, only to hear him say lightly: "Mr. Jin, can you take a step to speak." ”

His voice is not loud, but he has a courage that no one can refuse.

Of course, Jin Ruting was not ready to refuse, everyone else came, and he would be afraid that he would not succeed.

He glanced back at Shen Zhiyue again, and when he saw that she deliberately avoided his gaze, his heart ached, but no matter what, she was still alive, and it was the best gift God gave him, and the most important thing at the moment was to find a way to get rid of this number one rival first.

Thinking like this, he was in a slightly better mood, and under Jiang Chengfeng's signal, he took the lead out of the bedroom.

"Brother Jiang......"

When Jin Ruting went out, Shen Zhiyue couldn't help but step forward and grabbed Jiang Chengfeng's sleeve, with pleading in his eyes.

Jiang Chengfeng gently shook her little hand and said softly: "Don't worry, I just want to chat with him, I won't treat him well, you are also tired for a day, rest early." ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the bedroom, not giving her the slightest chance to speak again.

Shen Zhiyue watched the bedroom door close in a daze, wanting to catch up, but felt inappropriate, obviously Brother Jiang didn't want her to hear their next conversation, and he also promised that he would not embarrass Jin Ruting, he has always said the same, so why should she embarrass him?

Thinking of this, she went to the table and sat down to wait for him, knowing that he would come to see her later.

In the study, Jin Ruting looked at Jiang Chengfeng's tall and long back, and asked coldly, "Say, how can you let me take her away?"

Jiang Chengfeng turned around and said with an indifferent expression: "Even if I let you take her away, what identity do you plan to let her appear in front of everyone?"

"She's my wife. Jin Ruting repeated this fact again.

"It used to be. Jiang Chengfeng corrected, "She has long been abandoned by you, and you are still the uncle of the Jiang family, where do you want to leave Jiang Lan? Jiang Dujun will not allow his daughter to become a concubine, and I will never allow Zhiyue to suffer the slightest grievance, whether it is the name, or the sincerity you treat her, if you can't give it all, don't try to take her away!"

ps: Continue to promote the group number: 538440805, looking forward to the addition of the aunts, although there are very few people in it now, but they are very loving, if you urge more in the group, you will be very motivated in a certain month, like today, I honestly changed 2,000 words.

Momoda, love you (^_^) (to be continued.) )